Happiness is the goal of addicts It isn't sustainable And it leaves us wanting more
The pushers Push our fear of death buttons And sell us insurance And sell us pills And sell us nutrition And sell us guns And sell us religion To make us happy
The pushers Push our envy buttons And sell us name brands And sell us beauty products And sell us plastic surgery And sell us bigger is better And sell us titles And sell us individuality To make us happy
The pushers Push our adrenaline buttons And sell us adventure And sell us entertainment And sell us novelty And sell us sports And sell us gaming And sell us social media To make us happy
We are all junkies We are all addicted We are always in pursuit Seeking a happiness That can never be kept And the pushers Are reaping the benefits
Quiet contentment Peace and harmony Get labeled boring And yet And yet It is where True happiness lives